Broad World

The land is black and gray, the sky is dead gray, and even the petitioners here are gray and white. There is no so-called color here at all, as soon as anyone steps on this plane, everything they see will turn to white, black or gray. There is no sunlight, no moonlight, no starlight, only gray...

This is the famous gray wilderness in the outer planes, a place where evil prevails in the entire multiverse, full of gloomy, painful and hopeless planes.

Oinos, Niflheim, and Pluton, known as the "triple depression" by the world, constitute the main tone of the gray field. Just like the literal meaning, the residents living here endure unimaginable hardships all the time. Depressed, most of them fell into madness not long after entering here.

These psychotic guys don't have any feelings or emotions at all, they don't laugh, they don't cry, they don't care. The only thing that enveloped them was despair, their vitality and hope had been sucked dry long ago, and each one of them was like walking dead, wandering around aimlessly.

As for those guys who completely abandon all emotions and only keep absolute reason, they are all clever liars, because you can't read any emotional changes from their faces, and those dead fish-like eyes won't reveal any useful information , If you don't speak, you are basically not much different from a dead person.

Demon larvae, hags, yugoloths, baatezu, tanar'ri, grilai corpses, and common species in the lower planes can be found here. Cyric, the prince of lies, and Mask, the king of shadows, have all established their own clans here. His own country, but compared to Shar, the goddess of the night, who has always existed since the birth of the world of Toril, it is completely insignificant.

In the gray field, there is a place that is in darkness all the year round, even the strongest sunlight cannot enter, it is like the purest darkness in the chaos. Taking away all the light around, here is the kingdom of Shar, and the petitioners who live in it sing the greatness of the night day and night, singing ancient songs of sadness and loss.

Sitting in the gorgeous palace built of black marble, a beautiful woman wearing a black translucent gauze dress is staring intently at a huge magic mirror. She is the owner of the palace and the creator of the entire kingdom of God—— Shar.

At this moment the goddess is observing a man in a trance who is none other than himself. It was Rui Valan Tanshul, the former first prince of Shadow City.

However, the current situation of Prince Yinhun is not very good. Not only the clothes all over his body are tattered, but also his eyes have started to have astigmatism. The whole person is like a walking dead. country.

Since the end of the Battle of the Floating City, Rivalan has been deprived of all rights and titles by the Grand Arcanist Telamante. Because of the failure of the mission, he was taken back as a priest by the goddess he believed in, so he can only perform one An extremely cruel trial. That is to find the kingdom of darkness in the gray field, so as to restore the favor of the goddess.

In fact, many priests who were abandoned by Shar have tried this method. But none of them really succeeded. Generally speaking, they either died at the hands of demons, or they couldn't bear the long-term depression, pain and torture and went crazy.

Many scholars and gods think that this is just the Lost Lady trying to torture those idiots who messed up things. It is basically impossible for someone to walk in the gray field for two weeks and still maintain a normal mind. Even a divine creature is possible for a long time Assimilated, not to mention mortals who are easily seduced.

But Rui Valan's performance far exceeded everyone's expectations. Since he entered the gray wilderness a month ago, he has not eaten, drank, or rested. Keeping moving forward, relying on unimaginable perseverance until now, if this is not a pious belief, then there are few people in the entire Faerun continent who dare to call themselves pious believers.

"Hmph! You bastard who has done more than fail, I hope you can remember better this time..." Shar muttered to himself and underestimated, then lightly waved his slender fingers, and instantly a black beam of light descended from the sky, Shroud Rui Valan directly.

next second...

He was surprised to find that his spirit was on the verge of collapse. The goddess who thought about it day and night was sitting opposite her, still so beautiful, so mysterious, and so intoxicating.

Without any reason, Rui Valan directly knelt down, crawled over like a dog, kissed the goddess' shoes, and kept shouting: "Praise you, the master of the night! Praise you for your mysterious and beautiful appearance! May everything in the world return to creation." The beginning of the world! The destruction of all life will come! Only chaos and darkness will last forever!"

Although he was so humble, so pious, and even gave up the minimum dignity as an intelligent life, Shar on the throne was completely indifferent. Just asked in a cold tone: "Tell me, where did you go wrong? Why did this operation fail so badly?"

"Great goddess, I underestimated the power of Henry Angomey too much, I underestimated the attitude of Ravok, the king of wizards, and I also underestimated my father's determination to suppress the divine right...Everything in the world is in vain. There is a cause first, and then there is an effect. I have ignored too many factors, so the chance of failure has become inevitable. But please rest assured that this situation will never happen again." Rui Valan said softly Caressing the empty sleeve on his right side, there was an intriguing light in his eyes.

During the Battle of the Floating Void City, Henry detonated an unprecedented magic that completely shredded his right arm. Whether it was the body or the soul, any divine regeneration, wishing, or even grafting magical limbs would be useless. Even he himself ignored the fact that he still had a right arm.

Obviously, this is a powerful magic related to time, erasing the existence of the arm from the root, since it does not exist, naturally it cannot be regenerated, so his consciousness does not remember how to use the lost arm at all.

"The conclusion is correct. It seems that you have regained your sobriety. Compared with what you should do now, remember, first regain the position of Shadow City. As one of the only two remaining floating cities, its value is invaluable. Estimate. In addition, find a way to persuade Telamante to appear on the main plane according to the original plan and rebuild the Netheril Empire. Put other things aside. Don't try to seize the method of summoning the Death Moon, otherwise you will Your father is very likely to turn his face." Shar raised her foot to step on the head of her own voter, and ordered softly.

For her, whether it is believers, gods, or the city of ghosts, they are all pawns that can be used and sacrificed. Sometimes she even takes great risks to wake up ancient evils, with the purpose of killing people on the main plane. All creatures and gods.

Rivaran was very aware of his plan to believe in the goddess, so he took a deep breath and promised: "Please rest assured, I will get everything back in four months at most. And let my father rebuild Netheril according to the planned plan."

Shar nodded with satisfaction: "Very well, I forgive this failure, now do what you should do."

As soon as the words fell, a dark sun mark appeared on Rui Valan's chest, followed by getting bigger and bigger, exuding powerful divine power. After a while, he was surprised to find that all the priest levels he lost had returned .

"Thank you for your kindness and generosity! I swear that there will never be a next time! The personality full of destructive desires hidden in Henry Angomei's soul will definitely be awakened, and he will definitely become your pioneer in reshaping the world .” After speaking, the ghost prince got up from the ground. Affectionately kissed the smooth white instep of the goddess, then turned and disappeared outside the gate of the palace.

Seeing his back regaining his confidence, Shar smiled playfully. He muttered to himself: "Hehe, I'm sorry, I already have a new candidate for the matter of awakening the Destroyer. I don't know if he will see the Son of Baal that he has worked so hard to cultivate for so long being killed." Crazy? Weierkang is really a good pawn, I hope he can successfully release Demogorgon, and the terrifying and destructive power that will be produced may pollute the entire Verdas Forest..."

"Hmph! Weierkang is just a clown, and that ghost prince is just an idiot who is obsessed with you. They are not good enough to fight against the real strong." From behind the pillars of the palace, a man wrapped in black walked out. Man with smoke. But if you look closely, you can find that he has pointed horns on his head, dark red skin, and a tail behind him.

Obviously, this guy not only has the blood of purgatory, but also transformed himself into a ghost. Just standing there gathers a lot of shadow energy, making it impossible to see his specific appearance and expression.

Shar is obviously no stranger to this, just smiled and touched his chin and asked: "Kason Riel, you finally escaped, how is it. Doesn't it feel bad to be abandoned by Mask?"

"It's not very good, but luckily that guy is busy dealing with the Prince of Lies right now, and his other two electors are not my opponents. Now it's time to fulfill your promise, ma'am." Called Kaisen. Riel's man took two steps forward, staring at the goddess opposite him with staring eyes.

He didn't look afraid at all. When he mentioned the Lord of Shadows, he didn't even have a trace of awe, as if betraying a god was nothing to him.

"No problem! Tell me. What do you want from me?" Shar stood up from the throne, took graceful steps, and walked down the steps. He looked up and down with eyes hiding countless secrets, and he couldn't see joy at all. Anger, sorrow and joy.

Kaisen Riel took two steps back cautiously, and shouted in a fanatical tone: "I want to get the secret of the gods! Just like you and Mask! Become a real god!"

Hearing this excessive request, Shar immediately burst out laughing: "Hahahahaha! You are such an ambitious mortal! But it doesn't matter, I can fulfill your wish, but there is one condition, first make me one Things, a very, very important thing, as long as it succeeds, I will tell you how to become a god."

"Say it! I've had enough of Musk using me as a stepping stone to other voters! He thinks he's smart and planned everything from thousands of years ago, but I'm going to make him pay for what he did !" Kaisen Riel made no secret of his purpose, and his whole face was distorted by hatred.

Obviously, Shar likes this kind of people who are dazzled by hatred the most, and immediately nodded with a smile: "Hehe, okay, I will tell you the mission now..."

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